"Bonds of master and servant, brotherhood, teacher and student, parent and child, love... woven together, they are the very essence of all things in the world. This—this is what it means to be human!"
With a faint smile, Zhang Xuan murmured to himself.
The moment the Library of Heaven's Path detached from his soul, he understood. Was it humanity that viewed the world, thereby giving it meaning, or did the world exist first, only for humanity to emerge later? Was it the wind that moved, or was it the heart? This question had perplexed countless souls throughout the ages.
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